2. Jacob is (finally!) getting to play football this year! Poor guy, he's wanted to play tackle football ever since he finished playing flag when he was 6 years old. Mama wasn't so crazy about the idea, and somehow I conveniently missed the signup deadline (really) every year. He made DARN SURE I didn't forget this year and, well, here we are. He's #33 - wide receiver - and he loves it.
Uh, his uniform is wet from getting water poured on his head. It was hot, but not THAT hot. ;-)
What we do not love is practice 3x per week and games on Sunday afternoons. For 8 weeks. But, what're ya gonna do?
3. Kloe's spending the night with a friend tonight and The Mister is out of town. Would you like to guess what movie Jacob picked for us to watch on our night home together? A little Diary of a Wimpy Kid? Bolt? Sky High? Noooo.....this:
Bloggy friends, meet Zoey. Zoey, meet bloggy friends. Don't let this innocent face fool you. That was our first mistake. This girl is a tasmanian devil in disguise. Oh the barking, and the digging, and the jumping. We are prime candidates for the Dog Whisperer. I think he would pay us to let him come help us. If only I knew where to get his number.
Hope you all have a great, quiet weekend!









